MTL - A Rural Life in the 70s-Chapter 51

Xiaoqiu didn’t know that he had revealed flaws in Liao Chen’s eyes, and still practiced very hard... Liao Chen’s teachings are relatively simple words. She naturally knows and only concentrates on the writing of brush writing.

Liao Chen’s calligraphy is excellent, and there is no need to pay tuition. If you don’t spend money, it’s equivalent to making money... Hey, please forgive Xiaoqi’s dark calculations!

Different starting points, each with their own minds, but the same way.

In the afternoon, Liao Chen taught Xiaoqiu twenty words. Xiaoqiu’s natural performance was very fast. He almost recognized it once. He only remembered that Liao Chen couldn’t look up, so she arranged for her ten large characters, and gave her a brush and A glimpse of old newspapers.

Can give ‘male god’ as a student, Xiaoqiu’s heart has always had a little excitement, and his brain has a little bit of dizziness. When she took the brush and went to the door of the house, she remembered it, and forgot to ask Zheng Qiushi that the ugly eye fish was milking. Oh, it’s all beautiful!

In the family, there are shackles and small squats to do housework, but it is not necessary to be busy with Xiaoqiu. When she got home, she immediately wrote paper and then couldn't wait to take out the acupuncture meridian book given by Zheng Qiushi.

After dinner, she took Xiao Xia to her house and gave her a model. She painted the meridians and acupoints on Xiao Xia’s body.

At this time, the children often make a game of 'injecting', which is to imitate the nurse to the arm or the butt. Xiao Xia thinks that the game that her sister played with her is more interesting than the 'injection'. Therefore, she is very close to the bed and let her write and draw. Xiaoxiaotou is very happy and giggling. It.

On the early morning of the fourth day, Zheng Qiu Shi applied a needle to Xiao Qiu's grandfather, and then put a plaster on it, and then Xiao Qiuqiu, and then went away.

It is also from this evening, Xiaoqiu took half an hour each morning and evening to do a leg massage for the grandfather. At first, her technique was unfamiliar, and her strength was not enough. Fortunately, Song Shengshu was generously tolerant, and she actively cooperated with Xiaoqiu and even comforted Xiaoqiu’s emotions... Unconsciously, Xiaoqiu’s accuracy and massage techniques were improve rapidly.

In the sixth day, the government agencies and institutions in the county officially went to work.

Because it takes an hour to ride a bicycle to the county seat, Xiao Yan Song Xiucheng had lunch at the fifth day and went back to the county seat. Just as Xiaoqiu went to the hospital for study, Song Xiucheng took her for a while.

Xiao Qiuyi, who looked forward to the look, said: "Hey, what kind of town is it in the county? I heard that there are tall buildings in the county town, which are higher than the two houses, is it?"

Song Xiucheng came from a child. When he thought he understood the child's mind, he smiled and said: "The house is a little more, the people are more. The building is indeed there. The highest is the three-story building. It is almost three houses. It’s so high together... It’s too cold, it’s cold with you, your grandfather can’t spare me. Waiting for your summer vacation, I will take you to the county seat.”

"Oh, really? Xiaoxi is so good!" Xiaoqiu was actually very disappointed, but he still had to put on a surprise. She just wanted to go to the county town. Is it so difficult?

Not long after arriving at the entrance of the hospital, Song Xiucheng let Xiaoqiu get off the bus and squatted, and hurriedly rode on the car and left.

Xiaoqiu’s eyes looked at Xiaoying’s back and gradually drifted away. The yard that bypassed the agricultural technology station could not be seen. Then he sighed and kicked into the hospital.

Every morning and evening, I will give my grandmother a massage. In the afternoon, I will go to the hospital for a class. In the gap, I will take a book back to memorize the human body meridians and acupoints. I am busy, time passes very fast, and blink of an eye. The past three days have been the eighth day of the first month.

This day Xiaoqiu finished the massage for her grandfather. She still had some effort to eat glutinous rice. She had to vomit after her back through the squatting hole. She thought about going out and turning around. The supply and marketing agency bought the station and opened the door in the sixth day. She also just went to see it. Look.

So, he said to the grandfather, dressed for Xiaoxia, holding Xiaoxia's little hand, the sisters swayed out of the house.

Yu Zhongqin is still behind: "Let's come back soon!...It's a cold day, it's easy to catch a cold for a long time..."

Xiaoqiu promised to take Xiaoxia’s hand all the way to the old street and go straight to the supply and marketing cooperatives and the acquisition station.

The supply and marketing agency is equipped with a spring-loaded 'automatic door' that automatically bounces back and closes regardless of pushing it from the inside out.

Xiao Xia was the first time to see this kind of door. He looked at the big glass on the door and looked surprised. He subconsciously stuffed the little finger into his mouth.

Xiaoqiu pulled her finger out of her mouth and took out an old handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth and fingers for Xiaoxia. Then she opened the door and took her in.

The three connected pavements are very bright, with the counters and shelves on the three sides. The shelves are scattered with some goods. Two salesmen are sitting at the counter, licking the seeds while looking down. Hey, what he said, heard the door ringing, don’t say that he got up and greeted him, and didn’t even lift his head.

The door of the store has a few large cylinders in the right hand. Although it is covered with a wooden cover, it still has a taste of sauce and vinegar. A row of wooden wedges is attached to the wall next to it, and several kinds of raisins are hung. The utensil used to make soy sauce vinegar is also a measuring device. The largest one is a pound, and there are half a catty and one or two specifications.

On the other side, a wooden bench was placed against the wall, and a wooden strip was arranged in a hollow to form a chair surface, and the lacquer surface was mottled.

At this time, it is not a glass counter. The east side is a large long solid wood counter. There are several rolls of fabric on the counter. On the back of the counter, there are some narrow cotton cloths, with corduroy and floral, red and green. pretty.

On the west side of the non-staple food shelves, there are only a few glass jars of canned fruit and a few packets of paper snacks. Instead, there was a porcelain jar on the counter with red paper on it, with white sugar, brown sugar, rock sugar, and sugar cubes...

After sweeping a circle, Xiaoqiu could not help but show a disappointment. She missed the 21st century supermarket!

She took Xiao Xia’s hand and walked over to the counter, calling someone: “Auntie, I buy candy!”

The so-called sugar block is the fruit hard candy, wrapped in colorful paper - this time, even if it is New Year, not every family can afford it. Even if you can afford it, you will buy ten blocks and twenty pieces to fill the facade, and will not let the children let go.

The two salesmen’s heads were talking about the excitement. Xiaoqiu even shouted two times. One of the young women wearing a big red corduroy jacket raised their hands and waved outwards. One face was impatient: “Buy sugar to sugar. Tickets, do you have it? If you don't leave, don't mess with the kids... play elsewhere!"

She didn't finish her words. Xiaoqiu had already handed a small white sugar ticket with a small hand. The ticket was printed with a box of ink and a word of 'sugar ticket and half a catty, and then waited quietly. The reaction of the young salesperson - the last life, she only met after Wei Juan became her own junior.

Wei Juan apparently did not expect that the two little gimmicks could really take out the sugar ticket. After a sigh of relief, they frowned and said: "Where are the children’s sugar tickets, aren’t the adults at home not knowing what to steal?” >